-- and even he's kissed more boys than i ever will

mmmmmmm, news.

- fuskeez has some news about not one, but TWO contests where you can win a meal with JC. I'm skeptical about how much of a prize this would be for most people; on the one hand, either JC spends the whole time wolfing down food and barely talks to you, or alternately, he finishes eating in the first three minutes and sits there bored while you make your way through a big plate of pasta. Therefore I think *I* would be the perfect person to win this, because I could encourage him to just keep eating and that would be enough for me. Okay, maybe some singing, too. That would be nice. *dreamy sigh*

- our new PM seems to have some promise when it comes to the plight of developing nations. Privatization brings its own complications with it, of course, but at least steps are being made to change the corrupt governmental chokeholds and the news about the HIV medication gives me hope. Also, have you heard that we Canadians allow gay marriages? *g*

- and muj has transcribed one of the most wonderful interviews I've ever read with my beloved Sir Ian. I want to marry him. Yeah, I know, shut up! I'm allowed to be teenie and stupid about him!

it's horrible! it's like...hong kong!

Holy Jesus, it's the Catholic school Lori and I went to when we were wee, exactlythefuck how I remember it. We used to assemble in the yard every morning and every afternoon and then march into our classrooms for prayers.

See behind all the girls, that one little door on the bottom left of the photo? That was the bathroom. With three stalls. St. Gabriel's girls leave with bladders of IRON, man.